"Hiss!"
When everyone heard this, they all turned to look and could not help but gasp. Their eyes widened in shock, and their minds were shaken by what they saw.
Although Ding Ning's body was pierced by the thunder halberd, he did not show any pain.
It was as if there was a monster hidden in his body that could devour everything. The thunder halberd was slowly devoured and melted into his body. The golden armored thunder god and the thunder halberd in his hand began to become illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This strange scene caused everyone to be dumbstruck, and their scalps went numb. Especially Huangfu Jingran, his expression changed indeterminately and flickered with fear.
If he could not kill Ding Ning like this, if he knew that Huangfu Jingran killed him with a borrowed knife and sold his coordinates, would he spare him?
No, no, Ding Ning must die. If he did not die, it would be Huangfu Jingran.
A ruthless look flashed in Huangfu Jingran's eyes. He quietly took out a messenger paper crane and made a sign. The paper crane spread its wings and flew far away.
In the air, the golden armored thunder god seemed to realize that something was wrong. He opened his mouth and let out a silent roar.
Golden lightning surged, and the lightning in the pool filled the air. The violent lightning poured into the Thunder General's body, and the almost illusory lightning halberd solidified once again. It was in a stalemate with Ding Ning.
Ding Ning was not surprised. Instead, he was happy. He was worried that the amount of invisible thunder was not enough. He could not accumulate more thunder source liquid to form the ninth Martial Spirit — Thunder Martial Spirit.
Yes, it was the thunder source liquid. After his continuous reverse deduction, he finally analyzed the composition of the invisible thunder at the critical moment. It turned out to be the thunder source liquid of a higher level than the order of laws.
The black and white Tai Chi diagram, which had not been used for a long time, spun crazily, constantly crushing the invisible thunder into pure thunder source liquid. It flowed continuously into Ding Ning's dantian, allowing the ninth Martial Spirit to quickly form in his body.
He finally understood why every time he wanted to break through to the pericelestial stage, he would always regret it. It was because he lacked a Thunder Martial Soul, causing his Dao to be unable to reach the Perfection Realm.
Although he claimed to have nine Martial Spirits, they were the five elements, thunder, light, darkness, starry sky, and the main soul of his body.
At this moment, with the appearance of the ninth Martial Soul, he finally felt like he had reached the Great Perfection Stage, completely solidifying his foundation.
Of the 49 Heavenly Divination, the one who escaped was one, causing the Heavenly Dao to be flawed, and no one was perfect.
In other words, if the number that maintained the balance of all living things was fifty, but only forty-nine were actually working. Only then would there be the growth and change of all living things, and only then would there be waxing and waning, and only then would there be sorrow and joy, separation and reunion.
And the number that didn't have any effect was the "Escaped One," which happened to play a decisive role in the change of all things.
Therefore, those who practiced the Divination Art could search for the "Escaped One" from the trajectories of the other 49 living beings.
At this moment, Ding Ning inadvertently understood the truth of the Way of Heaven and found the one that escaped, which was his main soul.
However, his main soul wasn't an absolute one. The combination of the Heaven, Earth, and Human Souls was the one that had escaped.
This was a mysterious feeling that could only be sensed, but not described.
Whether it was the Way of Heaven or the Human Dao, or all living things, they couldn't be perfect. They needed to leave some room for change, otherwise, all living things would be destroyed.
Therefore, nine real and one virtual, or nine virtual and one real, was the Way of Perfection.
In other words, when the nine Martial Spirits were real, the one in the main soul had to be virtual, and when the nine Martial Spirits were virtual, the main soul had to be real. The changes were too wonderful to describe, but it couldn't be described.
Ding Ning's breath also fluctuated with the enlightenment. Sometimes it fell to the God Martial Arts Realm, and sometimes it soared, comparable to the Trance Realm.
He was erratic and imposing, which made the people who were waiting to kill him scared. They didn't know what was going on with him. Did his cultivation soar, or did his strength plummet?
The Golden-armored Thunder General roared again and again. Although it was silent, it was earth-shattering. It seemed that Ding Ning's stealing of the Origin of Thunder had violated the Way of Heaven and made God angry.
The horrible tribulation clouds gathered wildly, and the endless power of thunder and lightning poured into the Pool of Thunder, then into the body of the Golden-armored Thunder General, and then melted into Ding Ning's body through the Thunder Halberd.
Ding Ning suddenly had a strange feeling. He had a feeling that the Way of Heaven was not really angry, but was helping him to condense the Martial Spirit of Thunder and Lightning in this way.
"Is the Way of Heaven secretly helping me?"
Ding Ning showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Whether it was the help of the Tablet of Heaven, the invasion of the Way of Heaven, the disappearance of the Tianji Pavilion, or the appearance of the fake Human Emperor, they all seemed to indicate that the Great Tribulation of the Three Realms was coming.
Then, could it be that the Way of Heaven in the human world was in the stage of evolution and couldn't resist the invasion of the external Way of Heaven, so it used this opportunity to help him complete his foundation and make him the only variable that could turn the tide?
If so, everything made sense. After all, although the Way of Heaven had no intelligence, it was an aggregation of the order of the Way of Heaven and had the instinct to protect itself.
The fake Human Emperor that Liu Junwei transformed into was very likely not recognized by the Way of Heaven in the human world, but by the invading Way of Heaven. That was why he had the privilege of not being restricted by the shackles of heaven and earth.
This was very clear from the sealing of the Heaven Dao Pavilion. Most importantly, the Human Emperor crown was in his hands, and he was the legitimate successor of the Human Emperor.
However, the Human Emperor in the past had to be restricted by the Way of Heaven. Now, he had completed his foundation and created a pyramid-style cultivation method to analyze the order of laws. He already had the qualifications to be on equal footing with the Way of Heaven.
Therefore, the Way of Heaven was making a deal with him in a disguised way, paying the price of the Origin of Thunder to protect the safety of the human world and even the Three Realms.
Of course, this was only his guess. He couldn't be sure whether it was true or not, but he vaguely felt that his guess was not wrong.
It was not impossible to verify this guess. Since it was a deal, he naturally asked for a sky-high price and returned the money on the spot.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning looked at the Golden-armored Thunder General, whose body had started to become illusory again, and his gaze fell on the golden pool of thunder in the air.
The Golden-armored Thunder General, who had been expressionless all along, noticed his gaze. A human-like panic flashed across his eyes, and he opened his mouth to let out a silent roar, as if warning him not to do so.
"You want a horse to run and also want a horse to eat grass? How can there be such a cheap thing?"
Ding Ning's spiritual awareness had been observing all the changes in the Golden-armored Thunder General's expression. When he saw his expression change, he immediately felt reassured and said with a twitch of his mouth.
After saying that, he ignored the increasingly panicked look in the Golden-armored Thunder General's eyes and reached out to grab the almost transparent Thunder Halberd in front of his chest. He gently twisted it. Golden lightning flashed, and both the Golden-armored Thunder General and the Thunder Halberd disappeared.
The Way of Heaven seemed to have sensed that something was wrong. The pool of thunder in the sky instantly became illusory, and even the Tribulation Cloud was quickly dissipating.
"Where are you going?"
Ding Ning grinned and leaped into the sky with a whoosh. He grabbed the edge of the pool of thunder that had begun to blur, and jumped in without hesitation.
Rumble!
Countless thunderbolts exploded, causing the world to lose its color. The dazzling lightning made everyone unable to look directly at it. It seemed that the Way of Heaven was using this method to cover for itself.
All the people who witnessed this were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their eyes. Ding Ning actually jumped into the pool of thunder. Was he tired of living?
"He's dead. I thought this kid was amazing, but it turns out he's just a brainless idiot. It's just that I couldn't kill him with my own hands. It's really a pity."
Huangfu Jingran let out a long sigh of relief. He once again became arrogant and arrogant.
Everyone's expression became strange. F * ck, you were so scared before that you didn't even dare to fart. You even sent a message to get people to protect you. Did you really think that we didn't see it? Now, Ding Ning courted death himself. The threat was gone, and you began to show off again.
"F * ck, this kid must have known that we would never let him go, so he went to seek his own death. Hmph, it's really too easy for him."
In reality, he was not the only one who was showing off. At this moment, Jing Shan Enzo secretly let out a sigh of relief and cursed angrily. He had an arrogant expression as if he had gotten a good deal.
"Hmph, what Calm Peace Martial King? He's only so-so. If he wasn't afraid of committing suicide, I would definitely chop off his head to avenge my junior brother."
Holy Monk Jiayin said expressionlessly, but his palms were covered in cold sweat. He secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, Ding Ning courted death himself. Otherwise, he would be the one dead now.
Previously, he was still full of confidence that he could kill Ding Ning. However, after seeing that the Golden Armor Thunder General was unable to do anything to Ding Ning, he immediately became terrified. He regretted saying that he wanted to be the vanguard. This Ding Ning was not human at all. Even the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder General, which made him tremble with fear, was unable to do anything to him.
"At least this evil thief knows what's good for him. He knows that he is not a match for so many of us, so he went to seek his own death. Otherwise, I would definitely tear him into pieces as a sacrifice to my young master's soul in heaven."
The old man who opened the door stroked his beard as he spoke in high spirits. His heart that had been hanging in the air was finally at ease. This time, he could finally give the sect master an explanation.
"Don't be too happy so early. Since he jumped into the pool of lightning, he might not really die."
The leader of the Thunder God Hall was still very rational. He himself practiced thunder techniques, so he naturally knew how terrifying the pool of lightning was. However, he felt that Ding Ning was not someone who would seek his own death. Perhaps he really had a way to escape the pool of lightning.
As soon as he said this, the scene immediately fell silent. The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.
"That is the Thunder Pool of Heavenly Tribulation. It has provoked the wrath of the Heavenly Dao. Even a Divine Transformation Realm expert will definitely die if he enters it. Ding Ning's strength is extraordinary, and he might even be a peerless demigod. However, no matter what, he is only a demigod. How could he possibly survive the pool of lightning?"
The leader of the Death God Hall said disapprovingly. Although he also felt that what the leader of the Thunder God Hall said made sense, from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to see Ding Ning come out alive. Even if he was deceiving himself, he had to firmly believe that Ding Ning would definitely die.
The leader of the Thunder God Hall was speechless. He only felt that Ding Ning did not seem like the kind of person who would seek his own death. Deep down, he naturally hoped that Ding Ning would die inside and never come back.
"That's right. Although I don't really understand how this brat's brain works, it is a fact that he is seeking his own death. Perhaps, he has been struck silly by the heavenly lightning. Hahaha."
Seeing that the atmosphere was heavy, the leader of the Dragon God Hall forced a smile and said a joke that was not funny. However, no one agreed with him, which made him feel rather bored.
…
The black-robed saints of the Descendants of God Organization all looked at each other. Ding Ning suddenly disappeared into the pool of lightning, leaving them somewhat at a loss as to what to do. Was this considered as completing the mission? Or was it not completed?
All of them looked at the three black-robed Saints who stood at the front. Even though their attire was similar, if one were to take a closer look, they would notice that even though they were all wearing dark gold masks, there were some slight differences between them.
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